In another Skool community we were asled to sell ourselves with a rhyme. Sonnets have always been my favourite style of poem, and so... 🧾 Skool Cafeteria Where many paths and possibilities meet, And curious minds may wander, pause, and see, A table waits; abundant, wide, replete; With tools and thoughts and quiet discovery. No single course defines what may be found, No narrow lane restricts the seeking mind; But varied offerings gather all around, Inviting each to take what feels aligned. Here questions breathe and answers take their time, Ideas unfold in ways not forced or fast; A space where learning need not fit a rhyme, But grows more rich the longer it is cast. So take your place, explore what calls to you; For in this space… the next step finds its cue.